| Angry Drunks |
| Required: Helping Aydken quest, 3 Beer. |
| → Go to Rook |
| YOU: Can I help? |
| -Rook looks at you as he sways side to side, a mug in his hand.- |
| Rook: You! |
| Rook: You help.. |
| Rook: helped Aydken, right? |
| Rook: Right. |
| Rook: My name is Rook! |
| Rook: I'm the best ov fallfus .. |
| Rook: best of all of us! |
| -Rook hiccups then takes a large gulp from his mug.- |
| Rook: Stupid Filch is the worst. |
| Rook: He's clumsy n' stupid n' stupider! |
| Rook: You want to help the best? |
| YOU: Yes, I want to help. |
| -Rook burps and smiles.- |
| Rook: Good! |
| Rook: You go tell Filch that he smells of rats! |
| Rook: Go go, I'll give you some tria and stuff… |
| Rook: yeah. |
| Rook: Go! |
| -Rook chuckles lightly under his breath as he waves you away.- |
| Rook: He smells of rats! |
| → Go to Filch |
| YOU: You smell of rats. |
| Filch: What? |
| -Filch looks at you angrily then almost falls over spilling some of the liquid in his flask.- |
| Filch: That short, arrorant.. |
| Filch: agrorant… |
| Filch: stupid Rook sent you, didn't he? |
| -Filch lifts up the flask and drains the last of it.- |
| Filch: Bah! |
| Filch: … |
| Filch: You go tell that stupid, little man that.. |
| -Filch sways from side to side.- |
| Filch: That's he's dumb! |
| Filch: Yeah! |
| Filch: Go! |
| → Go to Rook |
| YOU: You're dumb. |
| Rook: Ha! |
| Rook: Is that the… |
| -Rook drinks from his mug which he has refilled in the time you've been gone.- |
| Rook: Is that the best he can come up with? |
| -Rook grins at you.- |
| Rook: That's our Filchy for you. |
| Rook: He's not very intelly… |
| Rook: intlement… |
| Rook: intelligent! |
| Rook: That's it! |
| -Rook smiles, obviously proud of pronouncing such a hard word.- |
| Rook: Go… |
| Rook: Go tell him that his mother was a Gobble! |
| -Rook all but giggles.- |
| Rook: That'll show him. |
| → Go to Filch |
| YOU: Your mother was a Gobble. |
| Filch: What!? |
| Filch: Oh that's it. |
| -Filch drinks the rest of the mug in his hand and pulls out a dagger.- |
| Filch: Go tell Guile that I want to kill Rook! |
| Filch: That short, little … |
| Filch: umm .. |
| Filch: fool! |
| Filch: Yeah, that short, little fool won't get away with that! |
| Filch: Mom was a Gobble! |
| Filch: My mom was a … |
| Filch: not gobble! |
| Filch: Not at all gobble! |
| → Go to Guile |
| YOU: Filch wants to kill Rook. |
| Guile: What's that? |
| Guile: Oh, you started them off, didn't you? |
| -Guile shakes her head slowly.- |
| Guile: Go buy two beer mugs and give one to each. |
| Guile: When they ask who gave them to you, say the other one did. |
| -Guile shrugs.- |
| Guile: That should work. |
| Guile: And bring me one once you are done with those two. |
| → Give Filch 1 beer |
| YOU: A gift. |
| Filch: Ah! |
| Filch: More beer! |
| Filch: Good. |
| -Filch drinks from the mug.- |
| Filch: I love beer! |
| Filch: Beer, beer, beer. |
| Filch: Keeps your mind working! |
| Filch: My pa used to say that if you didn't drink enough you… |
| Filch: erm… |
| Filch: you… |
| Filch: well, it wasn't good! |
| Filch: By Talad, even that Trepor-son Rook enjoys beer. |
| -Filch takes another swig.- |
| Filch: Who sent this, any ways? |
| YOU: Rook sent it. |
| Filch: He did? |
| Filch: Bah, just like that… |
| Filch: dwarf to do something like that. |
| -Filch tries to stay angry but then he lets out a small smile.- |
| Filch: Mother was a Gobble… |
| Filch: You know, he had always had a thing for my mother. |
| Filch: Bah, whatever, I'll be good. |
| Filch: Here, get him a beer from me. |
| -Filch hands you a coin.- |
| → Give Rook 1 beer |
| YOU: A present. |
| Rook: Oh! |
| Rook: More beer! |
| -Rook takes a sip from it and smiles.- |
| Rook: Thank you, there's nothing in Ylia … |
| Rook: kum … |
| Rook: Yliakum quite like another beer. |
| Rook: One of the… |
| Rook: few things that that ugly Filch and I agree on… |
| -Rook sips some more beer.- |
| Rook: Who sent this beer, by the way? |
| YOU: Filch sent it. |
| Rook: He did? |
| Rook: Oh… |
| Rook: well |
| -Rook smiles and shrugs.- |
| Rook: I guess he's not so bad. |
| Rook: Still… |
| Rook: bah, never mind. |
| Rook: Here, bring him a beer as well, from me. |
| -Rook hands you a coin.- |
| → Go to Guile |
| YOU: Here's another beer. |
| -Guile sips at the beer.- |
| Guile: I see my plan worked. |
| Guile: Can't say that I'm surprised. |
| Guile: My plans always work. |
| Guile: Here's a small reward for you, Enkidukai, be well. |
| Guile: And keep your distance from them, they tend to.. |
| Guile: get angry. |
| QUEST COMPLETED |
| Rewards: 1297 Tria, 9400 XP. |